Flying in this Rains and
Singing my poem
The Fly by Control Not Fly by wire
Touched the Face of Winds
High Flying in the Air
I Never felt before like I could Fly.
I would look down and it is so far to the Ground
I wish I could just Jump and Fly over the water.
Or I could touch the Cloud and Sky.
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Published: July 13, 2013
Words: 26,240 (approximate)